There is something intrinsically fascinating about Fire.
How the flames lick the heavens of Hell
Flicker like Hope
And dance in our sight.
How it slithers and devours.
A snake; jaw unhinged.
--- Ink and Wander
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Compass - fourth collection of poetry
PoetryThis is my fourth collection of poetry. There's some small mentions of #Demisexuality throughout this collection, and sprinkled in some of my others. Hopefully some people who identify as Demi-ace can relate to this, in some way or another. I tend...
